Lyrics:
slappin, folks are smokin dope
And doin my thing, I'm on the muthafuckin East coast
From Brooklawn to Q.B. they know me
Up in Harlem World they say Snoop
At Trade shows to chase dough
Then back home with a case oh
Whoever know say I go travel the world to trade flows?
Or meet Vusi
Or eat sushi
Or use dutifully
with it, if you want it, then come and get it
Steady in the gym, nothin' but curls like I'm Hasidic
Too sick with it, since back when my cap was fitted
jams Method Man by Wu-Tang
Comin funkadelik cuz I grooves thats my nation
When I grabs the mic I gets the sennn-sation
Flip the script like a angry actor
the world
When I tryna rest world getting worst by being in my side! Side side you Bitch before I fucking kill someone
Dear GOD Please do not play Game
A penitentiary that only lets the oxygen out
I wasn't ready for a version of the truth to get out
I'm getting desperate, I wouldn't want to fester
In another
don't believe his story
You a gun boy, and y'all are too gullible
And I eat
Need to save your guts and glory for your story on your IG
Drink a tequila,
comin' with your shit raps
You man are get bitch-slapped, by some bitch that I bitch-slapped when I was high on a spliff
And a six pack, and a bitch back
to Tom house when I
Ain't had no where to eat
Go to D-Lo house when I ain't
Had no where to sleep
Cause my momma couldn't take it
She just gave up on me
I
leash
Wasn’t long ago when I couldn’t eat
Expensive the fabric exclusive the feet
Bitch I'm a dawg gold on my leash
Long way from them hallways
N****s get
celebrity is you
I see Muhammed Ali
Clanking goes my trolley (18)
Starred in "Hello Dolly"
When it ran out of blue and Salvatore Dali
He did a little sketch
the chicks unless I have a jimmy hat
Never leave the crib unless I have my shit intact
Never do I say a rhyme unless the beat is fat
Best believe that,
my pocket
Yo heard, with my head I cock it, and rock it like that brother in colors
'Cause I want y'all to live, my crew is 2 Live, we sneakin'
due to my PTSD, I excused myself from my very cool upcoming rapper friend to take a leak, although apparently, this city still had a mask policy when
everybody need what they want (they want)
But don't want what they need, let's talk about unity
Changin' the world
If I could change the world (hey yeah)
little own world
I'm in my little own world
I'm in my little own world
Smoke by myself
Drink by myself
Eat by myself
All by myself
Dance by myself
Live by
safety you get twist for that sammy shit
Thinking that you threw with the feds and all that
That's when they got you, just like that kid from Strapped
I
watching
I see your face (I see your face)
You want to touch it (you want to touch it)
Come to my place (come to the crib)
And let's discuss it (let's
lyrical days
God works in mysterious ways
I'm the warlord of war relieve the raw dog
Niggas ain't even comin' close to my low score
Niggas fleein when
Of things, that become
Like compartmentalized
Like crystallized environments for you to
Create i don't know, micro-versions of
Yourself, or subversions
Tann-I BrowneRas Demo Lyrics
REGGAE MUSIC
(Intro)
Phenomenal Yeah Yeah Yeeeesss Get Emotional
CHORUS
REGGAE MUSIC
There ain't no closin the box
I go all in on the box
Love when I lick on the box
Smokin a zip in the box
I leave a tip in the box
She want my kids in
in love with the world
But the world just wants to bring us down
By putting ideas in our heads
That corrupt our hearts somehow
When I was a child
scary how time flies when you're the one
Especially when you ain't made it yet
Down but still on paper chase
Wondering how you gonna eat and still fully
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